MTL - Ascending, Do Not Disturb-~ 114. Secretly
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Forgetting to look at the small apprentice’s firm eyes, I couldn’t bear to tell her that Miao Zong had no intention of men and women for her. He would rather let the apprentice think that he is a nasty master who is awesome, and does not want her to feel that the man she likes has no affection for her.
The girl's feelings are always poems. She is only 18 years old. Her feelings are beautiful. Even if her affection is faded, she will only think of regrets that she missed in the past, rather than being unwilling and angry by men.
"Zhong Yu is a very powerful person. Isn't there another ordinary people saying that he is nine feet tall? What kind of man does this man who doesn't love the sect? What do you mean?" I forgot to turn my head and said, "I don't agree with you." ""
"If you write this outside, how can you be serious?" he said, "That is because he is too powerful, so it will make people guess like this. Besides his appearance is spread outside, true and false, who is still Can you pick out him a little bit? The content of the book is not true. How can you believe this?" I thought that I had been convinced that I had a conversation. I felt that this sentence hit my face and creaked.
Forgetting nature knows how good Zhongzheng is. Even if there are rumors of his ugliness outside, and finally compiling the rankings for the younger generation of males, Zhongkai still sat on the first throne and was laughed and called the first son. Even ordinary people know that in the face of absolute strength, appearance is no longer important: "I don't agree anyway."
He did not scream because he forgot to say this. She said quietly: "I really didn't see it, Master, you are also a good person."
Forgetting:...
He wants to play the fun, but unfortunately his apprentice is shaving his head and picking up the heat. Where is he going to fight?
"Let's say, I am with Zhongkai, who do you choose?" Forgot to walk around his neck, like a child who was unreasonable.
I stuffed a few fruit fruits in his hands, but I sighed: "You, you, choose you."
"That's almost the same." Forgetting to fear that he would continue to talk about it, he would reveal the stuffing, so he waved his hand. "Go back and reflect on it. You are still young. The most important thing is to practice. Love is a foreign body." After you fly, can the fairy world still lack a good looking man?"
"You are right." He nodded and nodded, and then stuffed a few fruit trees into his hand. "Then I went back and reflected." They said that the old man would like the child, and he would say nothing when he was unreasonable. She can feel it, she is deeply touched.
Out of Master’s Dongfu, when she went down the mountain, she saw three teachers practicing swords. Although she was not very good at swordsmanship, she had been with Yuzong and Lin’s predecessors for a long time, and she also had some insights into swordsmanship. So, he said: "The high school teacher, the sword just pointed to the breeze, the hand should be down two inches lower, or your lower plate is very vulnerable to attack by opponents."
"Little teacher uncle." Gao Jian said that he was talking, and he gave her a ritual, and did it again according to the meaning of 箜篌, and the movement was smooth.
"Very good." He nodded and said to the three, "What about your master?"
"Master went to Chenxiafeng to take the medicinal herbs." The tribute to the priests bowed, "Little Master, the younger generation has just learned a set of swordsmanship, please help me to take a look."
"Look at it, but I am different from your master. I am repairing the inner interest. I am not proficient in the kendo. I am afraid I can't teach you too much." He smiled. "You first practice." Let me see."
The three teachers sang a word in a row, and Qi Qi sang a ritual and began to compare.
The same set of swords, but the three divisions trained different momentum. The performance of Gao Jian’s performance is fierce, and Li’s flexibility is strong.
The most difficult thing is that in Li Jian and the swordsmanship of returning, there is a slight sigh of sorrow.
When they finished practicing, they said: "You have done a good job. When you have been in the two years of entry, there is such a result. It is really a speed of progress."
Lirou was praised for her cheeks and cheeks. She held the sword and whispered: "Uncle Shi, can you come to see us practicing swords tomorrow?"
"Don't your master still be there tomorrow?" He laughed. "When your master worked hard to teach me how to practice the sword, it seems that I am going to return to you."
Hearing the sly laughter, Lirou’s face was redder.
"Tomorrow I will find a master to guide you." The smile is more gentle. "I am not good at swordsmanship, I am afraid that you have gone astray."
"Little Master, the master you said, but the sect of the sect of Zhai Guangzong?" Gao Jianyan thought of the fear of being dominated by Miao Zongzhen eight months ago.
Nodded: "Exactly."
Gao Jian’s speech was stunned and he turned his head and squinted at Li Rou. This is because the days are too good, and I am asking myself for trouble.
When Li Rou didn't see it, he turned his head down and kicked the stone on the ground: "It is a good relationship between Shi Shu and Miao Zong."
"You half-size child, know what is good feelings?" He poked his head. "I see you have been practicing for a long time, take a break and practice in the afternoon."
Looking back at the girl in front of me, whispered: "Uncle Shi, I am only three years younger than you."
"Small three years old is also small, I am still your uncle." He rubbed his hand behind his back and smiled. "No, don't let me talk, or I will let your master punish you."
Looking at the silence, she gave her a look.
"Just out of the customs, I will be with the juniors." Cheng Yi jumped from the flying sword and fell to the side of the beggar. "Why didn't you go to see Zong Zong live today?"
"Senior brother." He turned his head and looked at Yi. "Don't I have to look for him to play?"
Cheng Yi raised his eyebrows: "The visitor is a guest. He is the guest you invited to our Yunhua Gate. Do you let him stay alone in the yard?"
He bowed his head and said nothing.
"A few days later, our sect will go to Peicheng to attend the exchange meeting. It takes a few days from Yucheng to Peicheng. The cult area is just around the corner, I am afraid that they will ambush halfway, and you will bring some magic weapons." Cheng Yidao, "But this time there are two elders accompanying an elder, you don't have to be too scared."
Because of the evils and sorrows, all the sects have brought the elders who can fight, and the elders who can play are kept in the Zongmen. They are afraid that the evils will not ambush the disciples in the middle of the road, and they will sneak into the sects. .
Some small-scale sects with insufficient strength are not to let the big sects send people to help them, or to let the sects of the Zongmenli all live under the big gates. They chose the safest way before the sinister plots.
I nodded. "How many people are we going to this time?"
"In addition to the leader of the elders, there are a total of 20 disciples." Cheng Yi turned his head and looked at the three disciples. "I want to stay in the Zongmen to guard the mountain gate. You and Tan Feng's younger brother will return to the front. Go see the world."
"Master?" Looking back at Chengyi with surprise, how rare is this opportunity, and Master gave him so easily? After the three of them entered the Qiyuefeng, Master did not take special care of him because he was a single spiritual root. He even taught the swordsmanship and was more careful about the weakest high-heeled performance.
"Li Rou and Gao Jian are not enough to play the heart and strength. You are the most suitable." Cheng Yi patted his shoulder gently. "It is not important to win or lose. The important thing is to be safe, understand?"
"The disciples will not let Master disappoint." Return to the court, "Please ask Master to rest assured."
Cheng Yi sighs, does the child clearly understand the point of his words?
"Senior brother, don't worry," he said. "And I am with the second brother."
Cheng Yi looked at her and stopped talking, because she and Tan Feng were two people, he was even more uneasy. The two men are together, and a few pieces of mud can play a bunch of tricks out. He is really afraid that the apprentices will go out with them for a month or two. When they come back, they will change greatly.
From the eyes of the brothers, I saw the deep distrust. I turned my head and scorned: "Even if you don't believe me and the two brothers, you can always believe in the ancestors."
This time into the eyes of Cheng Yi, no more doubts.
Looking at this look, I turned my head down the mountain.
Lirou looked worriedly at the back: "Master, Uncle..."
"Don't worry." Cheng Yi looked at the direction she left, and had long guessed that she wanted to find Zhongzheng real person.
Step by step, I came to the door of the Ancestral House, and when I stepped on the steps, I took a foot and turned to look at the peach trees sticking out of the branches under the porch. The branches were hung with flowers and flowers.
It is another year of flowering season.
When she reached out and knocked on the door, the door of the courtyard slowly opened. The white shirt stood in the courtyard under the pomegranate tree, and stood tall and stood like a smoke.
His eyes twitched and he looked at him with a sly look.
"What's wrong?" Yan Zong saw him standing in the doorway and walked to the door. "Where do you stand outside?"
He shook his head in silence.
"Come." Yan Zong handed her hand to her. "You didn't want to read the new book of the wonderful pen before? I just received the parcel that Lin Biao let the flying sword messenger bring, there are exactly two."
The hand was handed over to the palm of the ancestral armor, and then the ancestors went to the table beside the stone table, and Zong Zong took a book and put it in her hand.
He took a deep breath and pressed all the thoughts in his heart, only to have the energy to see what was written on the new words of the wonderful pen. ”
The blue line was set on the wind cover, and the name of the text turned out to be "the mutual birth of the promise". She was horrified and wide-eyed. In the book of the wonderful pen, the master rarely involved the love of men and women. How is the name of this book today, a little love? What is the meaning?
Open the first page of the book, still familiar with the writing, the author is like an unrelated viewer, with a cold writing, wrote everything that I saw. One word and one sentence, I can't see the author's feelings about the character.
But after a few pages, the master began to live freshly. He met a delicate and pleasant woman. He was pleased with her and loved her, but he did not dare to declare it. However, the most vivid thing is not the master, but the woman he loves. Miao pen used a lot of good words to describe the woman, as if she is the most beautiful person in the world, he is like a master, deeply looking at the woman under the pen.
"He looked at her eyes and secretly thought, how wonderful it would be if she could stand with her..."
Seeing this sentence, there was some disappointment in the day, looking up at the ancestors, and Zong Zong was watching him.
If you can stand with him...
She licked her lips and the thoughts in her heart could no longer be suppressed: "Wu Zong, after the exchange meeting, we will go to the elixir together."
"Good." Mou Zong nodded.
"That..." He blinked, his eyes waved like water. "Would we be together?" If you don't want to start with a strong person, how can you be snatched away?
It seems that I don’t quite understand the meaning of this sentence.
"That is..." He pointed to his heart, and pointed to his own heart, gently holding his hand, "just like this." She even dared to plot the body of the sect, and what else Dare?
The spring breeze is blowing, and the eyelashes that blow the scorpion seem to tremble.
At this moment, there was a ridiculous thought in the mind of Zhai Zong’s chaos. She was probably the first female monk who dared to confess to the legendary Zhongzheng real person in the realm of comprehension.
"Oh, this sentence..." Mou Zong laughed and laughed like a blooming flower. It was so good that everything in the world was eclipsed. "This sentence should be for me, would you be willing to be with me?"
He nodded fiercely, you look so good, and say anything is good.
However, she remembered what Master said, and some guilty: "Before the exchange meeting, can we be careful not to let others discover?"
Mou Zong looked at her eyes with melancholy: "You... don't you want to give me a name?"
